Chapter 328: Founder of the Hehuan Sect

"It's you! It's you! It's you again!"

The boy was stimulated by the eight graceful figures, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He roared and tore his clothes, revealing the big word "Wu" on his chest.

The black spiritual essence materialized out of his body, like a madman.

He drooled in his mouth, revealing an elusive crazy smile:

"You, all must die! You eight bitches who only know how to wag their tails and act like a spoiled child to the president must die!"

The boy opened his mouth wide, and a black hole appeared in his mouth.

A violent black gale blew around, and sand and wood flew towards the boy's mouth, including the contemporary second elder of the Hehuan Sect, the black long straight sister.

"No!"

The black long straight sister screamed.

The eight black-robed masked men attacked together, and the huge force offset the black hole of the boy.

The black long straight sister fell from the air.

"Xiaoyi!"

A black-robed masked man exclaimed, and instantly appeared beside the black-haired lady, holding her slender waist and bringing her to the ground.

"You are... Master..." The black-haired lady murmured in disbelief, feeling the familiar body fragrance.

The black-robed masked man sighed, took off the mask, and revealed a charming face.

"Master! You are not dead! Master, where have you been!"

The black-haired lady's eyes turned red, and she grabbed the black-robed masked man's collar tightly, fearing that the master would leave her again.

The black-robed beautiful woman comforted her apprentice, her eyes full of helplessness:

"Baby, the master is always here, don't cry."

The other black-robed women in the sky said sternly:

"Can you two stop reminiscing about the past, didn't you see that the spirit boy has gone crazy?"

"Yes, Great Elder."

The black-robed beautiful woman put her apprentice on the ground, gently touched the black-haired lady's face, her spirituality was agitated, and two black roses appeared at her feet.

The black-robed beautiful woman stepped on the black rose and rushed towards the spirit boy.

"It's the master, it's the master!

Black Rose, it's the black rose, the master is not dead, not dead!"

The black-haired lady was already crying, and she was full of joy, but then her face was full of worry.

If the master is not dead, where did he go?

Wait, did she just call a woman in the sky the Great Elder?

The black-haired lady was shocked.

Could it be the previous Great Elder?

The Great Elder who died eighty years ago?

The black-haired lady quickly wiped away her tears and looked straight at the chaos in the sky.

Her pupils were getting bigger and bigger, and she suspected that she was dreaming.

In the sky, flowers were flying, pink mist was drifting, foxes were howling, and pythons were looming.

In the sky, there were the supernatural powers of the ancestors of the Hehuan Sect.

There were also some people whose supernatural powers she had never seen, but they should also be the strong men of the Hehuan Sect.

Obviously... . . . . All these people are dead, how come... . . . . . . .

Before she could think about it, she saw Ling Tong's fist hit the master's chest.

The black-robed beautiful woman fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.

The black-haired lady screamed:

"Master! Be careful!"

A black-robed woman caught her master:

"Ling Tong is really strong, we are no match for him!"

The black-haired lady's master's eyes were burning with fighting spirit:

"So what if we can't beat him! We can't let this bastard run wild in the Hehuan Sect!

Seniors, sisters, today for the sake of the sect, we should fight to the death!"

The eight black-robed women had no intention of retreating.

Ling Tong had been completely possessed by the devil, and the rioting power began to attack indiscriminately.

"You are here!

Damn it! You are dead!"

His attack was no longer the women of the Hehuan Sect, he would kick even the stones on the roadside into powder, and then laugh crazily.

A black-robed woman slowly took off her mask.

Although there were a few wrinkles, her charm remained.

The beauty mole on the lips was particularly conspicuous.

She frowned and said coldly:

"Lingtong! I don't want to bother with you because you are a junior."

Lingtong laughed wildly:

"Old vegetable gang, what can you do to me?!"

The old woman with the beauty mole said threateningly:

"Although I am not your opponent, I will report what happened today to the [Human Resources Department] truthfully, and see how the president will deal with you!"

Lingtong seemed to have pressed the restart button.

He was stunned for two seconds.

The eager madness in Lingtong's eyes was dispelled by the cold fear, and then his whole body trembled violently.

"I, what have I done..."

The black long straight lady who had been paying attention to the battlefield was shocked.

This strongest awakener in human history is so afraid of the [Human Resources Department]?

He was so scared just by hearing the name of the president?

The spirit boy kept waving his hands to explain:

"No, I didn't break the rules of the guild. This is not what I did. This is really not what I did."

"Hmph!"

The old woman with a beauty mole snorted angrily.

The spirit boy was so shocked that he kept bowing to the old woman with a beauty mole:

"Master Ouyang, Senior Ouyang, Grandma Ouyang.

I was just joking. You know my brain is not working well.

Master Ouyang, please don't argue with me, okay?

You are hundreds of years old. Don't argue with me, a junior, okay?"

The long black straight-haired lady was shocked.

Master Ouyang? Hundreds of years old?

The only person who can be called the Master of the Hehuan Sect is the founder of the Hehuan Sect, Ouyang Nuo.

Hundreds of years old?

If you count it this way, Master Ouyang is indeed hundreds of years old!

Because Master Ouyang has been dead for four hundred years!

Could it be that the elder is really the founder of the Hehuan Sect, Ouyang Nuo?

Ling Tong, Master, and the elders of the Hehuan Sect, including Sect Master Ouyang, are all alive?

They all joined the Hunter Guild?

This... . . . How is this possible?

Even if they are not dead, they can't live so many years, their life span is limited here!

The black-haired queen began to imagine.

Could it be... . . . . . The Hunter Guild has extraordinary plants that can prolong life?

The only things beyond my cognition are extraordinary plants!

The Hunter Guild existed hundreds of years ago?

This ancient organization took in the ancestors of the Hehuan Sect and turned them into hunters?

Could it be... . . . Not just the strong men of the Hehuan Sect?

The first generation of the Baiyue Sect's leader died strangely, and it was rumored that he was killed by the great elder Mu Bowen.

The truth... . . . Is this really the case?

Will the leader also be taken away by the Hunter Guild?

There are so many powerful people who have died in mysterious circumstances over the years. Could it be related to the Hunter Guild?

What kind of game is the Hunter Guild, an ancient and huge organization, playing?

The black-haired queen suddenly remembered something.

The elder Liu Yanyan once said that she would cause trouble for the Hunter Guild at the conference and ask for justice for Jiang Xinru.

The confidence of the elder Liu Yanyan comes from the connections of major forces.

If the connections of these forces... Their ancestors were all hunters of the Hunter Guild...

They all underestimated the horror of the Hunter Guild!

This is not a thing in the same dimension at all!

"I have to inform the elder quickly! She may bring disaster to the Hehuan Sect!"